Imagine minding your own business just trying to get by and someone keeps roping you into a race that you didn’t sign up for. You’re walking in the middle of town, strolling and living the very best of your life and a sports commentator starts booming overhead and alas you’re in a marathon with other pedestrians just going about their…

Why be Solange Knowles when you can be Beyonce Knowles? I don’t mean to incite sibling rivalry or whatever. All I’m saying is there is good and there is great. When you look at your squad, where do you rank on the hotness scale? Are you the leader of the pack or you are the one that guys approach to…

So as a black woman you’re a second class citizen, positioned at the bottom of the societal food chain. You’re sitting there spectating the oppression olympics and getting the wrong end of the batton constantly. And you’ve been wondering who is going to rescue you from the dungeon that is anything from patriarchy to white supremacy. And in comes Beyonce…